What I wrote in these pages is not new, is something that has already been written before, so grating in the monotony of those who read it, and in the monotony of the writer. It's the same story as told from the dawn of humanity, therefore we are talking about the early history. And as every story has to tell while you sleep, because sleep is the best state in which things are understood. The waking state is misleading, we tend to write what we need to streamline our anguish and drown the dying without causing pain to travel the short space of time that is life. Sleep is the state of comfort while they have no sense of human actions, all those horrible things that happen in the series moments of our life that unless we think, those things we call unfair as: politics, war , illness, disappointment, frustration, impotence, urgency, waiting, uncertainty in short the cloister in which we live, bounded on all sides by time and space.
A above, the common people get the name of pessimism rather than reality. To really give it another name, that of hope, like that spend their days, trying to comfort in the sounds of words. Meanwhile, the reality does not forgive, making the daily toll of pain and misery to everyone without remedy and without us want or have to pay permit.
MEXICO JUST ONE and without rancor, SIN MEXICO BY LIBERALS AND CONSERVATIVES,? Fundemos The Fourth Republic! 
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